C1345 Yu Xi's Memory(2)
Looking closer, the tombstone was nameless, and there was a long sword in front of the tomb, shining with a cold light. It was incomparably sharp, as if it could be cut into pieces by the rain.
"Eh? This sword is that young man's sword. I remember it is called Xiao Qing."
"Wait a minute, could it be that the person in the tomb is that young man?"
Lo Yu was shocked